12 ''Kings of armies flee! They flee!'' She who waits at home divides the spoil,
13 While you sleep among the campfires, The wings of a dove sheathed with silver, Her feathers with shining gold.
14 When the Almighty scattered kings in her, It snowed on Zalmon.
15 The mountains of Bashan are majestic mountains. The mountains of Bashan are rugged.
16 Why do you look in envy, you rugged mountains, At the mountain where God chooses to reign? Yes, Yahweh will dwell there forever.